Generally speaking, the dragon-transformed grass is basically hundreds of years or thousands of years old, but this time Yang Jian obtained this plant for more than tens of thousands of years. The dragon-transformed grass has definitely reached the level of immortal medicinal materials.
Yang Jian estimated that the dragon-transforming grass was definitely born from the fall of a real god-level divine dragon. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to reach the level of ten thousand years. With this dragon-transforming grass, Yang Jian estimated that his body should be able to improve a lot. If he is lucky, he might be able to directly reach the level of the third transformation of the Nine Changes of the Divine Xuan.
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"Next, start auctioning the last final item of this auction! The magical artifact Emperor Yan Sword! This is a magical artifact used by a real god. Don't miss it. You must start auctioning now! The price is 1 million yuan in low price! Each price increase must not be less than 100,000 yuan!" As the auctioneer's voice fell, the auction of the last final item also kicked off.
"A magical artifact! It's really a magical artifact. I didn't expect that a magical artifact would appear at this auction!" After looking at the divine sword that emitted golden light in front of the auctioneer, a flash of hot light suddenly flashed in the eyes of Blahongchen.
Even the artifact is extremely fatal attraction to a powerful expert in the realm of virtual gods like Bo Hongchen. Bo Hongchen has only one artifact, and it has been damaged in an extremely bad way.
Although there have been artifact auctions at Jubao Store, it does not mean that artifacts will appear every time. After all, the number of artifacts is very rare in the entire continent of God.
"The top of the low-grade magic weapon, close to the medium-grade magic weapon, is indeed a good treasure!" Then Po Hongchen spoke again, but his tone was filled with helplessness. Although Po Hongchen, as a top master, also had a lot of Yuan crystals on his body.
But he knew very well that the auction of such things would be a sky-high price in the end, and it was not something that a casual cultivator like him could afford, and would eventually fall into the hands of those super forces.
"Second brother. There seems to be something wrong with this weapon!" Yu Chan, who was on the side, suddenly frowned slightly and couldn't help but speak.
"Well, something is indeed wrong. This magic sword seems to be sealed!" Yang Jian nodded and said, his eyes fell on the magic sword again. Finally, his eyes fixed on an inconspicuous rune below the hilt of the magic sword, and a light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
"What? Brother Yang. What do you mean? It's sealed? Could it be that this is not just a low-grade artifact?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Po Hongchen also showed a look of surprise on his face and spoke.
"If I guess correctly, this artifact is definitely not just a low-grade artifact, but at least it is a medium-grade artifact or even higher. This sealing technique is really too exquisite. I wonder who actually made such a wonderful seal!" Yang Jian murmured.
"Medium-grade magical artifact!? This..." After hearing Yang Jian's words, Po Hongchen was stunned. You must know that in the entire God Continent, there are only a few holy places, and most of the rest are just low-grade magical artifacts. The value of each medium-grade magical artifact is very terrifying. If it appears, it will definitely cause a terrifying bloody storm in the entire God Continent.
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“1.5 million!”
“2 million!”
“2.2 million!”
While Yang Jian and his friends were talking, the entire auction was completely ignited, and those real major forces finally joined the final battle. Soon the price of the Emperor Yan Sword was pushed to an extremely terrifying sky-high price.
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"No matter what, you must slap the magic sword!" In the box next to Yang Jian, Xuan Shaofeng stared at the Emperor Yan Sword in the tray with his eyes, and a flash of hot light flashed through his eyes.
"Old Yin, how many Yuan crystals do we have to call now?" Xuan Shaofeng's eyes fell on Old Yin next to him again.
"Young Master, we still have about 70 million top-quality Yuan crystals in our hands now, and if we add the previous auction income, it should be about 80 million!" Mr. Yin thought for a while and spoke directly.
"Is 80 million? Not enough, not enough, Mr. Yin, you can go to the Jubao City branch immediately to get all the Yuan crystals that can be called. This time, there is absolutely no mistake!" After hearing Mr. Yin's words, Xuan Shaofeng pondered for a moment and spoke directly.
Although the 80 million top-grade Yuan Crystal sounds very terrifying, Xuan Shaofeng is very clear that there is a magic weapon in front of him. If you want to be foolproof, 80 million is obviously far from enough!
"Yes, Young Master!" After hearing Xuan Shaofeng's words, Old Yin did not neglect at all. After nodding, he immediately left the private room.
Not only Xuan Shaofeng, but at the moment when the Emperor Yan Sword appeared, countless forces also began to act one after another, and began to do their best to mobilize Yuanjing resources that could be mobilized.
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“20 million”
Xuan Shaofeng directly raised the price of the Emperor Yan Sword to a terrifying level of 20 million, but before Xuan Shaofeng's voice fell, it was directly overwhelmed.
"It's so terrifying. I didn't expect that a magic weapon could make people so crazy, and it could reach such a terrifying sky-high price!" After seeing the scene of the auction at this time, Yang Jian also showed a look of amazement on his face.
The top-quality Yuan crystal with tens of millions is definitely a huge astronomical number in Yang Jian's eyes.
"Haha, this is just an appetizer. The real sky-high price is still there!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Po Hongchen couldn't help but speak in his mouth, and his tone was filled with a sour smell. It was obviously a bit helpless about the scene in front of him.
"It's indeed a holy land, and this foundation is indeed terrifying!" Yang Jian couldn't help but murmur. Millions of years of accumulation cannot be underestimated.
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“50 million!”
A cold sound suddenly came from a private room. After hearing this sound, people couldn't help but shivered. This sound gave people only one feeling, that is, cold, very cold! Although it was very crisp, the cold feeling had already made people ignore the crisp feeling.
"Hehe... I didn't expect that Junior Sister Weier from the Bingpod Holy Land also came. It's such a big deal. My Blood Demon Holy Land has paid 51 million!" At this moment, another secret sound came. Compared with the previous sound, this sound gave people an extremely gloomy feeling.
“52 million!”
The voice of the people from the Blood Demon Holy Land fell, and another sharp voice came, and the sound was filled with a sharp breath of unyielding progress, like a sharp sword unsheathed.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Jian Chen from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. I paid 53 million for the Holy Land of Irrigation!" Then another voice came.
“55 million!”
After hearing the voices of these people, Xuan Shaofeng's voice came again. Xuan Shaofeng was naturally very familiar with the people just now. These people are all the best in the major holy places, and each of them is no less than him. They are all leaders of the younger generation of major holy places. After seeing these people standing up, Xuan Shaofeng's face was not very good-looking.
After all, the more people appear now, the more unfavorable it will be for him.
“60 million!”
At this moment, an extremely cold voice came from a box in a corner. After hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
"Master!"
After hearing this person's voice, everyone's mind suddenly had a thought, and their eyes suddenly looked in the direction where the sound came, and their eyes were filled with a look of fear.
"Five Tribulations Void God!"
In Yang Jian's private room, after hearing this sound, Bo Hongchen spoke directly, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes. You should know that in the entire God Continent, almost all the virtual gods are rarely shown, and the more advanced the virtual gods, the more they are. Such a five-tribulation virtual god can be said to be considered as the level of a top master. It usually lasts for thousands of years.
"It seems that I'm afraid there will be no peace after this auction!" Po Hongchen said immediately.
"Haha, mess, mess, the more messy, the better!" After hearing the words of Bo Hongchen, an inexplicable look appeared on Yang Jian's face. If someone familiar with Yang Jian saw Yang Jian's expression, he would definitely know that Yang Jian is obviously plotting against others now, and someone must be in trouble.
Generally speaking, Yang Jian almost believes in fists to solve problems, but this does not mean that Yang Jian cannot calculate. For Yang Jian, if he doesn't take action, he will be shocked by his gods and ghosts when he takes action.
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“65 million!”
The woman from the Ice Soul Holy Land once again raised the price to a terrifying level of 65 million, but from the other party's tone, it was obvious that this number was almost at its limit.
“66 million!”
Immediately afterwards, the people from the Blood Demon Holy Land followed closely!
“68 million!”
“70 million!”
"My Ice Soul Holy Land quit!"
When the price reached 70 million, the woman from the Blood Demon Holy Land was the first to withdraw. Obviously, this price was a bit beyond their reach. The voice was also full of reluctance.
“75 million!”
The cold mysterious man once again raised the price by 5 million, directly reaching the level of 75 million.
"I withdraw from the Holy Land of Zoroastrian!" This price obviously also exceeded the bottom line of the Holy Land of Zoroastrian, and the people of the Holy Land of Zoroastrian also directly withdraw from the competition.
“76 million!”
“77 million!”
The Tianjian Holy Land and the Blood Demon Holy Land also started bidding one after another.
"80 million!" Xuan Shaofeng's somewhat angry voice came from the private room.
"Hmph, I withdraw from the Heavenly Sword Saint Land~!" After hearing this price, Jian Chen from the Heavenly Sword Saint Land immediately snorted coldly and directly withdrew from the competition.